No, I don't like winter, but those Christmas lights, smell of mulled wine and gingerbreads, people full of happiness, who are waiting for Christmas and New Year's Eve, make it feel so good and warm.
So me and Oliver found a little bit of time and took a ride to our delightful Old Town. The whole Town Hall Square was full of tourists, everybody was taking pictures, drinking mulled wine, which were sold in small booths. In the middle of the Town square stands an enormously large Christmas tree with glowing Christmas lights and decorations on it. Usually, there's a tiny house next to it, where Santa Claus is listening to children's poems and in return gives them a gift.
We tried to take some outfit snaps, but it was so windy outside that they didn't come out as we wanted.